The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Hannah, thinking he had changed his mind, instinctively stepped back, her eyes wary, “What’s up?” Didn’t he say she could go? Why was he stopping her now? If he had changed his mind, it was too late! “You look beat.

Let me dove you home” Derek said.

Because of Hamah’s actions regarding his grandmother, Deek had warmed to her.

She was clearly exhausted, hardly able to keep her eyes open and not fit to drive or hail a cab.

He’d worry if something happened to her late at night “Alight, take you up on that, Mr. Derek’ Hannah said.

Naturally, Hannah would accept such a kindness and agreed instantly.

She really wasn’t in a state to take a cab.

flaws, he was no bad egg and

seat and said, “Miss Chester, are you mistaking me for your chauffeur??” Only then did Hannah snap cut of it She wasn’t having a cab, Derek was driving her home She closed the rear door and went to the front passenger seat, “I didn’t want any potential girlfriend of yours thinking I’ve

Hannah was fastening her seatbelt, and

trying to

he was kind enough to drive her home and she treated him like a chauffeurs She didn’t expect him to respond to business e didn’t give it much thought

put in the Chester family’s address, and stat ear Hannah was so sod she leaned

the back and draped it over

strong scent but tinged with a hint of sweetness She was

slightly This was

but her looks had been underrated due to constantly being with Brittany She was dressed in

towards her,

He jerked back a little his